Chapter 10 Do you need a lighter?
Wen Jiu tried her best to ignore the gaze that fell on her and went into the room.
She walked to the table, wanting to first see how much they had voluntarily handed over in the box.
result.
Wen Jiu stared at the box containing only a bag of opened potato chips and paused for a moment.
Zhou Yanchuan looked at the person opposite him, noticed her blank expression, and the smile on his lips became clearer.
"Is that all?" she asked.
Several boys felt inexplicably embarrassed when asked the question.
They initially thought it was a male student coming to check the dorms, and figured they could just brush it off by talking to him. But it turned out to be their class monitor.
He met the girl's clean and clear eyes.
Su Shun turned around, grabbed a few more bags of snacks from the bed, and threw them into the box.
The other boys also threw in some things as well.
Only one person sat in the chair, motionless.
Wen Jiu pursed her lips and asked softly, "Don't you have anything to hand in?"
The atmosphere in the room changed the moment she said those words.
The boys exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disbelief: "How dare they be so bold?"
"No."
“But,” Wen Jiu glanced at the phone beside him, her voice soft and tinged with helplessness, “I saw it all.”
Upon hearing this, the others couldn't help but burst out laughing.
So cute.
Zhou Yanchuan also gave a slight smile, "I saw it."
"Um."
"What if I don't want to pay?"
His tone was lazy, with a drawn-out ending.
If it were any other girl, hearing him say that would have made her soften and refuse to accept it.
The others in the room thought the same thing, but to their surprise, the girl in front of them said gently, "You have to pay whether you want to or not."
The group was taken aback and started to jeer.
"Oh~"
Zhou Yanchuan paused, his voice tinged with laughter: "You really aren't going to be lenient at all."
"Um."
A very small sound.
He looked at her and smiled.
Wen Jiu unconsciously scratched her palm with her fingers hanging by her side.
Time seemed to stand still.
A few seconds later, Zhou Yanchuan reached for the phone on the table and handed it to her.
Everyone was surprised.
That's all?
Wen Jiu reached out and took it.
At this point, everyone thought it was almost over.
After all, the results were quite substantial.
But to my surprise, the girl who took the phone was still there.
Zhou Yanchuan raised his eyebrows to look at her.
She glanced at the pack of cigarettes on the table and pointed to it: "This one."
"You still want to take the cigarettes?" he asked back.
"Yes, I will."
He smiled slightly and said, "They didn't take anything from the others, so why did they take everything from me?"
Wen Jiu tightened her grip on the phone slightly.
She didn't think too much about it; as long as he was there, her thoughts were always with him.
I was thinking of confiscating the contraband he brought first, and then reminding the other boys later.
“I saw you, and,” she paused.
"And what?"
"It's bad for your health."
Zhou Yanchuan didn't speak, he just smiled.
A few seconds passed.
Do you need a lighter?
"What?" Her eyes widened slightly.
Wu Feng was dumbfounded.
That's a bit too much, isn't it?
Let alone girls, even he, a boy, finds it hard to handle people like that.
Leaning back in his chair, head tilted slightly back, he gently pushed a silver metal lighter to the opposite side. His handsome face was filled with a smile, and he exuded a carefree yet infinitely doting aura.
Not only him, but everyone around him was stunned.
No one spoke until the girl left. After a while, someone said something.
"I have a feeling that if the class monitor wanted underwear, Brother Chuan would give it to him."
Zhou Yanchuan kicked him, laughed and cursed, and stood up from his seat.
Seeing this, Su Shun, who had been quiet the whole time, suddenly asked, "Brother, where are you going?"
He kept walking forward, saying something casually.
"Breathable".
Looking at the closed door, Su Shun's eyes held a strange glint.
He absolutely refused to believe that these two hadn't done something, considering what happened in the car and what had just happened.
When has Zhou Yanchuan ever treated a girl like this?
It was always those same people who coaxed him.
Even after coaxing them, their emotions remained calm.
This was the first time he had ever taken the initiative to flirt with a girl.
However, Su Shun scratched his head.
What could these two possibly have up their sleeves?
They seem completely unrelated.
*
Standing at the corner of the corridor, Wen Jiu's mind was still replaying Zhou Yanchuan's last words, "Do you need a lighter?"
Her eyelashes were lowered, her face was calm, but her heart was beating very fast.
Just then, a long, slender, pale hand suddenly appeared in her line of sight.
Wen Jiu blinked very slowly.
Looking up, when I saw who was standing in front of me, my heart skipped a beat and then started pounding wildly again.
Before she could react to why Zhou Yanchuan had arrived, her hand suddenly felt lighter.
She looked at him, somewhat bewildered.
Zhou Yanchuan chuckled: "Are you stupid?"
In those deep, smiling black eyes, Wen Jiu saw her own stunned expression.
Coming to her senses, she blushed and said, "No."
Zhou Yanchuan smiled. "Where to?"
"Um?"
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment. When she realized that he was going to give her a ride, she was about to say "no need" when she was swept over by a threatening gaze.
She pursed her lips, and seeing that no one was around, obediently said, "First floor lobby."
The two went downstairs together, and she followed behind him, her gaze unconsciously falling on his back.
Years of exercise have sculpted smooth and beautiful shoulder and back lines, which are faintly visible under the thin white shirt.
Sunlight refracted through the glass window at the corner of the stairs, and a sliver of it landed on his shoulder.
Looking at their shadows on the wall, one in front of the other, Wen Jiu moved a little to the right.
The two were almost side by side.
She moved it a little further.
Finally, the two shadows on the wall became side by side.
She gently curved the corners of her lips into a smile.
Zhou Yanchuan also noticed the shadow on the wall, but he was unaware of the girl's little thoughts. He just watched her jumping around behind him, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curved up as he called out to her, "Wen Xiaojiu."
"Um."
"You're dancing behind me."
*
As soon as Wen Jiu arrived on the first floor, she saw Cheng Ran and several boys standing in the corridor, with Lu Fengyuan opposite them.
The person who was acting nonchalantly and rudely just ten minutes ago is now bowing his head and looking docile.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, just as she met Cheng Ran's raised gaze.
The boy was taken aback at first, then his eyes darkened as if he had just realized something.
Zhou Yanchuan walked into the lobby and realized the person hadn't followed him. He turned around and saw the person standing at the top of the stairs, gesturing with his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Wen Jiu shook her head, not glancing at the person to her side again, and walked straight towards the hall.
Watching the figure disappear from sight, Cheng Ran knew he had been tricked and couldn't help but curse.
"Hold."
Lu Fengyuan swept a cold, sharp look over.
"You're not convinced? Then run another five kilometers."
"Stop it!" several other boys pleaded, one of them nudging Cheng Ran's arm and whispering, "Bro, what are you doing?"
Cheng Ran remained silent, his already gloomy face darkening even further.
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